Xiang Que glanced at the veiled Qiao Yue'e and then looked at Yan Ruyu. These are definitely two women with a story. You see, when they started talking, they were holding guns and clubs, and the tips of the knives were almost touching their necks.
Well, could it be that who stole whose man in the first place?
Qiao Yue'e smiled sweetly, her eyes curved into a crescent moon. Most of her eyes were looking at the man next to Yan Ruyu, and she couldn't help but praise: "What a beautiful face, I'm afraid it's not even more beautiful than the slave family."
How high is it?”
Yan Ruyu replied coldly: "All good-looking skins are the same, but they don't contain anything good."
"I don't think so. The line that the young master just picked up from this song should only be heard in heaven, and how many times can it be heard in the human world. I think it is very shocking to heaven and humans. The young master must have a beautiful heart."
"Then let him talk to you for a few more words. If he does, you can take him on board the ship to be your guest."
"Giggle..." Qiao Yue'e laughed so hard that she covered her little mouth and said, "I don't know if such a beautiful person has such an honor. Is the master willing to honor her?"
Xiang Que whispered in surprise: "Where did she come from to look like a fairy or saint? She's too exaggerated."
Yan Ruyu sneered and said: "She has always liked to put on airs. The side she shows in front of others is just an act. Look at how she has fascinated those men. Haha, she is so shameless."
Although Qiao Yue'e only showed half of her face, the remaining half, plus her enchanting curves, were enough to capture people's imagination. Let's put it this way, even the face that was hidden under the veil was pockmarked.
, if you can bear it for a while, you might also have the thought of having a kiss.
Qiao Yue'e stretched out her hand to take a cluster of peach blossoms from the maid next to her, played with it in front of her, and suddenly said loudly to the other side: "Yue'e likes peach blossoms the most. Although the season for peach blossoms to bloom has passed, I
Put it in a bottle with pure water from the Yao Pond, and it will keep the flowers blooming for several months. I think this flower looks very much like that young man’s face. It’s really beautiful. So this year’s talk will start with this peach blossom.
how?"
Xiang Que said "mmp", it's my fault that I'm good-looking?
Many piercing eyes fell on Xiang Que. If looks could kill, he would be riddled with holes now. The crowd responded with a few words of "Okay" and Qiao Yue'e smiled and said, "Still behave as usual.
, if anyone can win the whole house, please come on board and listen to Yue'e playing a song for the young master herself. The flowing water, the peach blossoms, the sound of the piano and me, it should be a beautiful scene in a good time, right?"
Yan Ruyu gritted her teeth and said, "Bah, shameless!"
The people on the shore immediately began to shout in a low voice, but after a while, someone suddenly jumped onto the bridge pier next to it, then shook the fan in his hand, raised his hand and said: "Fairy Yue'e, if you try to pull it out again."
You're so powerful, so you just start the show abruptly?"
"Then please"
The handsome guy cleared his throat, closed his eyes and chanted: "Little peaches blossom without a owner, tobacco is covered with late crows, and several ruins surround the old well. They have always belonged to other people."
The handsome guy read a few words and shook his head intoxicated. After opening his eyes slightly, he looked at the boat opposite with joy. He seemed to think that these few words were true. After hearing this, Qiao Yue'e also pondered for a long time and said softly: "
The poems are good, but a little bit inappropriate for the occasion, but this young man is also rare."
The handsome guy coughed dryly and said without any shame: "Please forgive me for being a bit hasty, Fairy Qiao. I will think about it later and I will definitely dedicate another song to my little girl."
Qiao Yue'e nodded, then looked to the other side and said, "Which young master is willing to let me..."
The woman looked towards the other side, but her eyes were all on Xiang Que and Yan Ruyu, which meant "Come on, come on." It made people feel excited, but Xiang Que had his hands behind his back and his head raised, his expression
Gujing Bubo, even if you really grow into a peach blossom, I won't be too interested.
Yan Ruyu said: "She is seducing you. Don't you want to board the ship and talk to her at night?"
Xiang Que shook his head and said, "I can't even write a few words. I can't write poetry, but I can do it if it's wet."
Yan Ruyu asked blankly: "What do you mean?"
"Uh, it's not interesting..."
When Qiao Yue'e saw the two of them lowering their heads and whispering there, not talking to each other at all, her temper got a little bit intense. No matter what the occasion, women always like to have tit-for-tat confrontations with anyone, especially between two people who already have old grudges.
Not to mention, if there is an ugly and handsome man standing next to another woman, the smell of gunpowder will definitely arouse.
Qiao Yue'e fiddled with the flower branches and said lightly: "Sister Ruyu, the young man next to you seems to be quite stingy. He is unwilling to recite a poem for others. My heart is just like this flower.
It’s almost withered.”
Yan Ruyu said: "He is him, and I am me. Don't put us together. How am I like you? If I catch a man, I will make him a guest."
Qiao Yue'e made a "cluck" sound twice, picked the petals and said: "Sister, I must be still angry. You were one step below me last time in Yaochi, and it's been so long and you still haven't let go?"
Xiang Que said: "You two really have quite a story."
Yan Ruyu had a cold face and a stiff expression, and said: "You stay here and exchange poems with her, I'm leaving."
After Yan Ruyu said that, she turned around and left, and Xiang Que followed her closely. Qiao Yue'e suppressed the smile on her face, flicked all the petals she picked into the river with her fingers, and said quietly: "It seems that you are not the only one who can't do it.
, the man next to you can’t do it either, just leave like this? Sister Ruyu, if you put it this way, am I not overpowering you again? Hehe, he is really happy."
Xiang Que clearly saw that the shoulders of the woman in front of him were trembling with anger. The girl's teeth grinding could be clearly heard. Her temper must be rising. At this time, they just walked onto the bridge.
Xiang Que stood at the end of the bridge, flicked his sleeves, turned around and said, "In our hometown, there is a wise saying that men can't say no!"
Yan Ruyu paused for a moment and said with a little surprise: "Ah, what are you doing?"
Xiang Que's eyes were blurry, and he stood on the bridge at a forty-five-degree angle, and said lightly: "Last year, today, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red. I don't know where the face went, and the peach blossoms still laughed at the spring breeze... Poetry,
I’ll do a little bit too.”
"Whoa!" Yan Ruyu came back to her senses in shock, just in time to hear the last word in Xiang Que's mouth. The flower branch in Qiao Yue'e's hand immediately trembled, and the side of the boat became silent for an instant.
Xiang Que lowered his head, reached out and pulled Yan Ruyu's arm, walked down from the bridge, and continued to speak quietly.
"In Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, under the Peach Blossom Temple, the Peach Blossom Fairy grows peach trees and picks peach blossoms to sell for wine money."
"When I'm sober, I just sit in front of flowers; when I'm drunk, I come and sleep under flowers; when I'm half-awake and half-drunk, I sit in front of flowers day after day, and the flowers fall and bloom year after year."
"I wish I could die in old age while spending time in wine, and I don't want to bow in front of chariots and horses; the chariots and horses are enough for the rich, and the wine-cup branches are for the poor..."
When Xiang Que's figure was about to disappear under the bridge, he faintly floated the last sentence: "The world laughs at me because I am too crazy. I laugh at others because they can't see through it. I just want to be your guest. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I
Go back and enjoy the flowers, the moon, and the jade..."